The Universe that can be described is not the real Universe;the name that can be given is not an accurate name.Nameless, it is the source of order and disorder;Named... Well, we pretty much covered that, yeah?Whoever is disordered, sees that patterns do not existWhoever is ordered, sees every pattern.These two are the same,but what is produced has names.They both may be called Illusion.From the comic to the tragic,this is the door to the essence of all life.

Chapter 2

When the people of the world all know Order as Order,there arises the recognition of Disorder.When they all know there is such a thing as Illusion,there arises the idea of Reality.Therefore Order and Disorder produce each other,Reality and Illusion trick each other,Authority and Freedom define each other,Love and Hate fuck each other.So the wise spags look for the balance,And stick their wrench into the Machine™.They organize, but they do not Order.They break apart, but they do not Disorder.They act, but they Keep Their Fucking Mouths Shut.And so are able to act again.

Chapter 3

If you put valueIn subjective Bullshit,Lesser spags will treat itLike objective Truth.Therefore the wise spags leadBy knowing their Prisonand staying pragmatic.Like hitting someone with a Barstoolto prove that it actually exists,call people on their bullshit,so there will be no narcissism to exploit.By understanding your Cell, you will understand others'.

Chapter 4

This is Chaos: it is Everything, including itself.All of Starbuck's Pebbles come from it.It confuses order, it arranges disorder.It multiplies its opposite, it positively negates.Lying below life, lining the world.The origin of all patterns.It has existed before we observed it.